Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Redrum, artist - Skepta. Album song Ignorance is Bliss, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Boy Better Know
Song language: English
Redrum |
| If I, you get me |
| Pull up with a stick, it’s a murder |
| Anything I do |
| Grease, I’m blessed |
| Yeah |
| If I pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze) |
| Don’t give me that, burner |
| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like Ike Turner |
| Pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze) |
| Don’t give me that, burner |
| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like Ike Turner |
| Touch down in the city, now she don’t wanna go work, she’s tryna call in sick |
| (Sick) |
| Everybody wanna clash, when they see me on the stage, MC’s want to call it |
| quits (Go on then, go on) |
| We ain’t watchin' no Screwface, dem man are two-face, definitely ain’t with the |
| shits (Greaze) |
| And my SK’s fresher than toothpaste, lord of the mics and lord of the kicks |
| (Ice) |
| I did nine weeks on the Billboard, now they wanna show interest |
| This year, manna tryna cash more checks |
| Can’t have beef on an iPhone X |
| Can’t waste time 'cause my time’s expensive |
| Everybody wanna be my arch-nemesis |
| Don’t care what the time on your kettle is |
| It’s my time, when I said it, I meant it |
| Back with another album, told my accountant I’m gonna clean up |
| Business flight, so I got my feet up |
| Ten out of ten, so she want to meet up |
| Now the boyfriend tryna get me beat up |
| Ask about me, they will tell you, «He's sus» |
| 'Cause I don’t beg friend |
| I can see they’re jealous, you can try, but you can’t keep up |
| And if I |
| If I pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (In the whip) |
| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze) |
| Don’t give me that burner |
| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like Ike Turner |
| Pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze) |
| Don’t give me that burner |
| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like Ike Turner |
| 6 million ways to murder |
| Every day check another one off |
| It’s not everyday guns and shanks |
| More success piss everyone off |
| We came a long way, fam, I was the Pacman |
| With a mouth full of dots |
| Serving the fiends outside by the shops |
| With the .38 by the side of my crotch |
| The feds wanted my whole crew locked up |
| Either that or a tag on their ankle |
| Had to come back with a different angle |
| Leaving the house was a gamble |
| Mum scared that I wouldn’t make it back |
| 'Cause I was on the high road chasing cats |
| Said they want the old Skepta (Ayy, yeah, uh) |
| But they don’t really wanna see me take it back |
| Back, back, back, to the nicks, hey (Woah) |
| Back selling bricks, ayy |
| Porzingis shots, ayy (Woah, woah, woah, woah), ayy, uh |
| Your bitch end up missing, ayy (Yeah) |
| Then you started bitching, ayy (Woah) |
| AK with extension, ayy (AK with a woah, woah, woah, woah) |
| I wasn’t even wishing, ayy |
| Tell 'em that I died, ayy (Woah) |
| But a nigga died, hey (Woah) |
| Why your mama crying? |
| Hey (Why your mama cryin'?) |
| I laugh, hey |
| Swoosh with the Glock, ayy (With a Glock) |
| Carti in the spot (Carti in the spot) |
| You was actin' like a groupie, you got robbed for your block |
| «KEY! |
| what’s a block?» |
| Hey |
| That’s you, you, and him, hey |
| Sharks in the water but I know how to swim, hello? |
| Back to the trap shit, back to the conflict (Open up that moshpit) |
| .45 bust, better act like you don’t know shit (Yeah) |
| If I pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (In the whip) |
| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze) |
| Don’t give me that burner |
| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like Ike Turner |
| Pull up on the strip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up in the whip, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up on your chick, it’s murder (It's murder) |
| Pull up with a stick, it’s murder (Greaze) |
| Don’t give me that burner |
| I’ll slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like what? |
| Slap you like who? |
| Slap you like Ike Turner |